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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

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lyrics

They found them hanging from the walls
With crooked hooks and metal holes
Their little broken open hearts beating

Violence, I’d like it better if it hurt much less
Now, wouldn’t that be sweeter for all concerned

As you wrap your legs (do it, do it)
Up around my face (do it now)
There’s the briefest glimpse (of it, of it)
What we used to call love

It’s the teeth that make me nervous, row upon row on display
Oh who’d be a mouth doctor, well not me anyway
They don’t use them for breathing just eating
Or is it the other way round
It’s confusing to be by that hole
Looking in upside down

Don’t breathe

Open season here (shoot it, shoot it)
Pull the flesh apart (suck it down)
It’s the strangest thing (honest, honest)
It was right here just now

As you wrap your legs (do it, do it)
Up around my face (do it, do it, do it, do it, do it)
There’s the briefest glimpse (of it, of it)
What we used to call love